NME | No Reason Chords Guitar Piano and Lyrics

Hook

Coming in hot wit a bang

Runnin a muck with the gang

Play times over, here to take over

We ain’t playing no games

They know it’s NME season

They know we don’t need no reason

So tell’em, tell’em to pack it up

We stealing that throne for the keeping

Coming in hot wit a bang

Runnin a muck with the gang

Play times over, here to take over

We ain’t playing no games

They know it’s NME season

They know we don’t need no reason

So tell’em, tell’em to pack it up

We stealing that throne for the keeping

Verse 1: RB

One two swerve on the haters talkin

Like who wants war?

Stupid pricks keep moving lips at the end of the day whos poor?

Nah, smack that bloke like law

And that’s Marshall

I’ll shutem up like they’re parcels

Call me Tony and I’ll Stark a bloke cause I’m Ironman no Marvel

This is business

I swear I rap for the cash

Mitchell and Ness is NME cause we snapping back Aussie rap

And that’s facts

So if you’re rappin

Come get some, I’ll smoke em all like a shisha

In the ring brah I’ll sting ya

Cause I’ll pop his eye no Pixar

Verse 2 : Stallyon Junz

Comin in hot like who wants war

Boy dont get lippy

I’ll smack that grin on your chin and if you want more

Tell your boys come get me

These days they talk about hands! And how they sting

Like Hummad Ali

Quit bluffing cuz

You’ll dip yourself run up the street crying on tv!

Stallyon stay fresh look best anywhere I go!

You know I’m best dressed!

If your really competing with me Read the Bible to a priest confess

They all wanna know who’s next ILL put nme down on their chest

And if they talk that talk I put it to rest and if they want war who’s next

Hook

Coming in hot wit a bang

Runnin a muck with the gang

Play times over, here to take over

We ain’t playing no games

They know it’s NME season

They know we don’t need no reason

So tell’em, tell’em to pack it up

We stealing that throne for the keeping

Coming in hot wit a bang

Runnin a muck with the gang

Play times over, here to take over

We ain’t playing no games

They know it’s NME season

They know we don’t need no reason

So tell’em, tell’em to pack it up

We stealing that throne for the keeping

Verse 3: Rndy OT $vge

Big mans back in the booth

NME stay connected no Bluetooth

Been running laps in this game

We leaving the track all black an blue

We banging em out like a UE boom

So what’s new? And Who’s who?

We been holding it down for the city

Tellem what’s good in the hood

Tellem what good in the Wood

There ain’t no question

My team been doing the most

Quit g’n it up, your crew been ducking the scene

They don’t want this smoke

(They don’t want this smoke)

NME ain’t playing

No doc but I’ll losing my patience’s

I’ll Burnaboy when we on the hunt

So tellem to send location

Verse 4: Tommy OT

See We don’t do business with snitches

We treat them different

Keep your distance

Don’t mix business with bitches

We on a mission

My team we keep that energy peaking

Always bringing that heat

Pull up with a mask like Halloween

But no trick or treat

And once we start it’s endless beef

So don’t talk about peace

But now my team is making the p’s

Now they all wanna piece

Got their hands out like please

We don’t owe them nothing

These pussy boys be bluffing

Bank account got nothin

Hook

Coming in hot wit a bang

Runnin a muck with the gang

Play times over, here to take over

We ain’t playing no games

They know it’s NME season

They know we don’t need no reason

So tell’em, tell’em to pack it up

We stealing that throne for the keeping

Coming in hot wit a bang

Runnin a muck with the gang

Play times over, here to take over

We ain’t playing no games

They know it’s NME season

They know we don’t need no reason

So tell’em, tell’em to pack it up

We stealing that throne for the keeping